Chapter 6 - Mount Greenville
Tazu seemed to have slept in his clothes last night, but they didn't have too strong of an odor.
Faust the Thunderer 3 - A New Contract
The odorous swine made his way over to where the fox, the only patron currently, was kneeling by the pond. "are..are you faust?" he panted. waving for the boar to take a seat beside him, the fox said, "please, sit. enjoy some tea."
Burdens - Chapter 113: Acceptance
Cancer has a very, very distinct odor." the wolf looked back and forth between the fox, who had been staring skeptically at the lion, and the lion, who had a concerned look on his face, staring at the fox.
Nature's Cruelty
He had learned that most of them hunted by scent, so covering his trail was easy and he regularly dusted his fur with dried mud to mask his own odour. it was simple. it was good. and he had no master but himself.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 15
The odour of wild blood was the strongest, but there was a faint whiff of urine, too. this thing had been female once (if it ever really 'was' at all). winter-skinny, riddled with parasites, it was a sad, pathetic little thing.
Downtown Skirmish
The anthro i disarmed laid dead on the wooden floor as i smelled death and the odor of burnt wood, a shot ringing out from upstairs. rapier came downstairs, panting as he held his assault rifle in his paws, "i need a breather."
The Return of The Monster
The scent was blissful; he wanted to fill his mind with more of the odor that floated around, but there was so much more he had to do before the beast would tire of his presence...
Gay Fight (1)
I pushed the door open as a blast of odors hit me across my face. "where am i?" i looked around and reached the counter where there was a skull. i was about to touch it as a man appeared behind me. "welcome to dark lord."
Sundog
It smelled like sticky popcorn and stale candy, and i wrinkled my nose against the faintly annoying odor as i waited. the tiny cylindrical tunnel seemed to press down on me, though i was crouched as low as i could get to the filthy floor.
A Look in The Water
He knew that they had a horrendous odor linging to them. he knew that you couldn't approach them without your eyes being closed. he knew that one should not look in their eyes or they will kill. then littlefoot's eyes widened.
Scars Ch. 5
The odor is foul, and i clasp my hand to my muzzle to stop me from gagging. chris isn't in good conditions either, his head turning each way like he's the one being hunted and not me.
Gumiho: Our Life Has Just Begun (3)
Instead, i tried to scent the source of the foul odor, as best i could, and tuned my ears for the babbling sound of human voices. it was possible, if not likely, that my quarry was actually out in the woods now, looking for me.